Chapter 87 Memories?
The memories are over until the vague explanation is entered into the left wine condensation.
When Zuo Jiuning came out of the NPC's memory scene, the mysterious customer was gone.
A qiē is like a dream.
Then she found that the camera turned again, and she seemed to be in another scene, or another NPC memory
Ai Ling was wearing a black dress and holding a new handbag in his hand, and slowly walked towards a middle-aged man with a big belly who was picking up food at the table, and finally stood in front of the middle-aged man.
The middle-aged man looked at Ai Ling coming over, not surprised at all, waved his hand to let the three subordinates who tried to stop her step back, and took the initiative to say to Ai Ling: "Hello, Ms. Ai." It wasn't easy to find me so quickly. ”
Ai Ling smiled weirdly, "That's one of the reasons you hired me, isn't it?"
"Definitely. The middle-aged man nodded and changed the subject, "I don't know if you came to me this time to kill me, so as to relieve the hatred in your heart, or?"
"Either way, we shouldn't be doing it in front of so many people. Ai Ling said, his eyes swept around, "Why don't we go to a quiet place?"
The middle-aged man smiled and walked out with Ai Ling: "You're right, we should indeed go to a quiet place where no one is around. Please, Ms. Ai. ”
Ai Ling followed the middle-aged man out of the venue, and when he arrived at a wilderness outside the venue, the middle-aged man's three subordinates also followed.
"So, now you can sue me, what are you going to do?"
"Don't worry, let's clear our minds first, okay?" Ai Ling said briskly, "It's not good if there is a misunderstanding." ”
"That's right. The middle-aged man agreed, "So, where to start?"
Ai Ling compared two of the three people in front of him with his chin: "It's better to start with the fact that the headquarters sent these two people to find someone to clean me up." ”
“OK。 The middle-aged man agreed, "You also know that our nature is a secret and important existence for the state. Therefore, we cannot afford to fail. No one's personal interests can be put before the interests of the state, and this is the norm that we must uphold. Therefore, those who fail must be eliminated. I think you, who have been working for our Special Operations Department for seven years, will not be unclear. ”
"I am certainly well aware of the guidelines of the Ministry of Special Operations. Ai Ling nodded.
"Then why are you asking this?"
"Because my mission did not fail. "Even though you have sent so many people to kill me, and I have all killed them in turn, I don't plan to continue working for you." But I just want to know, which of these two people reported that my mission had failed?"
The middle-aged man did not answer directly, but stared at one of the blonde people in the two with his eyes, and asked Ai Ling, "No failure?"
"I'm only one last step away from figuring out who is the inner ghost who has come into contact with that organization. At this moment, you sent killers to clean me up. So I want to know, who reported that my mission failed and needs to be cleared?" Ai Ling followed the middle-aged man's gaze, "It turned out to be Coyt~"
Coyt pretended to be calm and said, "Your mission was originally a failure, don't blame me for the reason." ”
"Hehe..."The middle-aged man smiled and looked away at Ai Ling, "It seems that Erikson is right, you are indeed a good agent." You've come to me to complete your mission. ”
"That's one of the reasons you hired me, isn't it?" Ai Ling blinked mischievously and reached for the gun, "Bang, bang" Six gunshots that were not obvious after adding a silencer, and the two men fell down with three shots in the eyebrows, left chest, and throat, leaving only Erikson next to him vigilantly holding a gun and pointing it at Ai Ling.
Someone other than Coyt, who is not the inner ghost this time, must also be involved in some way.
The rules of the Special Operations Department, which are special to other departments such as the Operations Department, are very strict, and if one person reports to the top that her operation has failed, then the top management will definitely ask another person to investigate and confirm the report.
If he was innocent, then he could not have affirmed Coitt's report to the higher-ups.
So the other person, also the damned one. "Let her go. The middle-aged man waved to Erikson, and when Ai Ling was far away, he ordered Erikson again, "Find someone to dispose of the bodies of these two men." Then find someone, no, forget it, you still go, clear Ai Zero. ”
"Yes, sir. Erikson replied.
…
On the other side, Ai Ling came out of the building, took out the gun and put it in his pocket, carefully wiped off all traces on the handbag with a lens cloth with gloves, such as fingerprints, etc., and then threw the handbag into the sewer.
What's next? Honestly, she didn't know.
She has lived this life ever since she was 7 years old when she hacked into a local government research institute, and then had to choose to serve in the military instead of going to jail in court.
Some people are naturally kind and benevolent and unfit to serve in the army, while some people are born without fear of killing and are suitable for serving in the army and being agents.
Ai Zero is the latter kind of person.
Ai Ling grew up in an orphanage, and she coldly watched the humans around her deceive, make mistakes, conceal, and even commit crimes for trivial things...
In her opinion, these people have no value.
Ai Ling has spent 20 years of his life working for the government, more than a dozen of which have been spent working for the government as an agent, and seven years have been repeating the work of the Special Operations Department to find out the cause and then eliminate it.
She doesn't know the lifestyle of normal people anymore, and she can't go back to normal, so what to do in the future is a big question.
Just as Zero was thinking, a needle silently pierced her neck, accompanied by Erikson's voice without any undulation: "Goodbye, Zero." ”
Oh, after all, you can't escape, then, let's die more beautifully...
With a perfect smile, Ai Ling fell quietly in the wilderness
Here, the picture in front of Zuo Yuning's eyes jumped again.
This time, there were no people or anything, but a place full of nothingness all around, and Zuo Yuning felt like he was floating in the air.
Memories again?
If so, what is this memory?
If not, then what is it?